This is a song about "God beats the devil"

I mean the game been dry

The fuckin devil is a lie.

/ the only thing i murder beats,

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

The stones had sympathy for the devil

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Played our beats on the streets

As i sit here amplifying the beats

But i ain’t jacking, i’m chasing dreams

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Ha i dare ya', i'm like the devil!

Ha, running rebel on another level

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

The devil doesn't wear prada, the devil wears a suit,